Chapter 957, I'm Qin Shi Huang, hit the money!
500,000!
Dollars! Dollars! Dollars!
Say the important thing three times.
Money! I can buy fifty fighter jets!
By the way, how much is a P-51 Mustang fighter?
It should not exceed fifty thousand dollars.
In other words, even the most advanced Mustang can buy ten!
Breathe deeply.
Try to calm yourself.
It's just a thread. The thread is still to come.
Until you get half a million dollars, everything is illusory. I don't even count.
"Where are the people?"
"Secretly controlled by Yoshiko Kawashima."
"When I arrived in Italy, I sent a telegram to the police."
He's a traitor!
"I don't know."
Your shit. Not revealing it at this time?
Is!
I grass!
"Where's that American?"
"The Japanese don't know. However, I am not Japanese. β
"I know."
All are a bunch of cunning lords.
"Uh......"
"You Japanese don't know either?"
"Really?"
Yoshiko Kawashima concealed the matter and wanted to keep it alone.
"Uh......"
She also thought she could hide it from the Japanese.
Immediately took out the electric baton.
"Where?"
Wang Million was silent.
She's a traitor!
She's a traitor!
How could the Japanese trust her?
No, there are so many undercover agents by her side, staring at her all the time.
ββ¦β¦β
Zhang Yong: ......
How do you Yoshiko Kawashima get the money, the Japanese don't care. But when you get the money, you have to spit it out.
"I don't know."
"Then you're not going to kill her?"
Zhang Yong was silent for a moment.
"You don't know where that American is hiding......"
Come to think of it, Yoshiko Kawashima is also a little naΓ―ve!
And the Japanese deliberately didn't ask, it was the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind. Wait for Yoshiko Kawashima to get the money, and then kill her.
The intermediate process is not important. It's the results that matter.
Zhang Yong smiled gently.
"Yoshiko Kawashima still dares to lie to you?"
"It works."
"Yes."
"The message you gave me is useless!"
"She hasn't gotten the money yet."
Then he put the electric baton on Wang Wanwan's body.
Zhang Yong understood.
All right. I see. Wang Million is indeed not Japanese.
"What? Didn't you just say ......"
Do you still want to go to Italy?
You didn't even tell Lao Tzu where the Americans are!
That's it, you want to go to Italy? When I'm an idiot?
"Ah......h
Wang Million suddenly screamed.
The whole person was electrocuted like a devil crawling out of hell.
Every hair is like a sharp needle.
The Italians next to them were shocked.
What kind of weapon is this?
Seems very powerful?
Tanavaro's eyes also flickered, a little curious.
His instincts told him that he needed such babes. It is used to interrogate opponents, and the effect is really good.
"Ah......h
Wang Million's voice became weaker and weaker.
Zhang Yong then withdrew the electric baton.
Toast without eating and eating penalty wine. Should! The tiger is not powerful, when I am sick cat!
For you, Lao Tzu ran from Jinling to Shanghai!
Came by train overnight!
If it weren't for half a million dollars, you would have to take Lao Tzu's command?
As a result, now, you still have a hand?
Am I really a good person?
Made, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.
I rushed back to Shanghai from Jinling overnight!
"Sneer......"
"Crackling ......"
It was another output to Wang Million.
Until the other party can't scream anymore. Only then did he take back the electric baton.
No more electricity.
Otherwise, it's really dead.
Wang Million was paralyzed on the ground, dying.
Zhang Yong beckoned.
Immediately, someone came up and poured a basin of water on Wang Million.
It turns out that the electric baton with cold water is more silky. The 100,000-volt high voltage can be played more vividly.
Of course, when he did it, he Zhang Yong had to put on leather shoes by himself.
Otherwise, hehe, sour......
"I said ......"
"I said ......"
Wang million is angry.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. Have someone drag him off the boat.
Made. I won't make it clear today. Don't even think about getting on board.
In fact, getting on board is all about making a show. The traitor must die. After crossing the Strait of Malacca, he was directly stabbed to death, and then thrown into the sea.
Why cross the Straits of Malacca? Fear of being seen. hindered his Zhang Yong's "credibility".
After crossing the Strait of Malacca, the corpse will certainly not float back.
Back on land.
directly put a dog leash on Wang Wanwan.
Someone dragged him on a leash and dragged him on the ground repeatedly. Dragged over and over again.
The ground is rough mud. The man was dragged around on it, and soon his skin was broken by rubbing. Flesh and blood blur.
In fact, the torture in spy war dramas is very conservative.
Because real torture is too cruel.
If it is filmed truthfully, it is definitely anti-human.
It is estimated that the actor can't stand it either. Unless it's the kind of perverted mind.
There is no need for torture equipment.
The mere repeated dragging on the ground is extreme torture.
If you sprinkle some broken glass on the ground or something, then ......
"Commissioner, there's your phone."
"Okay."
Zhang Yong came over and picked up the microphone.
I thought, "Who is it?" Actually the phone chased here?
"I'm Zhang Yong......"
"Commissioner, you're so busy!"
"Is that you?"
Zhang Yong came to his senses.
It turned out to be Mrs. Lin. The sound is very good.
There is one thing to say. He likes the other person's voice.
If it's not particularly disguised, listening to her is actually enjoyable.
I'm afraid that the other party has used some special method to change the voice. In fact, on the other end of the phone, there was a big man with his feet. That's the end of it.
That's why he's always been upset with Mrs. Lin. He didn't see the real person, he couldn't grasp it.
If the other party was a beauty, he would have cooperated a long time ago.
People want it, and so do money.
The best partner in life is none other than a young and beautiful rich woman......
It's better to have a simpler brain, a bit of the Dihua kind. For example, Feng Nanshu, that is the goddess in the minds of men!
Pretty, gentle, rich, and a little dull, all obedient......
What more could you ask for?
"Commissioner, when will you be free?"
"If you're a beauty, I'm always available. If it's not a beauty, it's never free. β
"Your Excellency Commissioner, you're really direct. But don't forget, Commissioner, you are the future son-in-law of the Song family. You're having a good time outside, you're just afraid it's not right? β
"You don't mind my business. Either give it to people or give money, you can do it yourself. β
"What a big breath......"
"Smack!"
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Noisy. Flirtatious. Want to whet Lao Tzu's appetite? I'm sorry, but I'm sorry!
There is no shortage of women.
Lao Tzu is not an animal. There is no donkey ability.
Lao Tzu is busy making money everywhere now, and he has no interest in getting you for the time being. It doesn't matter who you are.
"Bastard!"
On the other end of the phone, a beautiful woman clenched her silver teeth.
This damn Zhang Yong, who said that he was greedy for money and lustful?
The greed for money may be true. Lustful not necessarily.
Do you really want to do it yourself? Damn, cheap him......
"I said ......"
"I said ......"
"That American is ...... in Shanghai"
"Pull him up."
Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let people put up a million kings.
It's miserable. Up and down the body, hardly an inch of skin is intact. It's all ground with sandstone.
That who, too murderous. Get so much sand and gravel.
Dizzy, it seems that there are glass shards?
These people are too vicious. However, to deal with traitors, you have to do this......
"Where's Shanghai?"
"Plum blossom three lanes."
"You want to die, don't you?"
"The name of that alley is called Plum Blossom Three Alleys."
"Take me there."
"Yes. However, I have something I have to tell you first. β
"You say."
"I can only tell you one person."
"Okay."
Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked the others to step back.
Wang Million gasped weakly. Greedily sucking the water droplets on his body.
"That American is rich ......"
"I know."
"A lot of people out there are looking for him. The bounty has gone to $500,000......"
"I've heard that."
"There are clues that the American is a descendant of the Inca kingdom......"
"Yes."
"The heir of the Golden Nation......"
"yes."
"But, have you ever thought that all this could be a scam......
"What?"
"All of this is probably a scam. It was a hoax carefully woven by that American. Someone else wants his gold, he wants someone else's dollars......"
"Wait! Wait a minute! β
Zhang Yong suddenly felt a heart fall from a height.
Damn. I have a very bad premonition. He had basically concluded that what Wang Million said was very likely to be true.
How so?
This matter, from the very beginning, was a bit unreliable.
Who would offer a reward of half a million dollars for an American? The whole world knows about it. This is all nonsense!
If it was really an accident by a descendant of the Rockefeller family, it would not be known to everyone. On the contrary, they will keep it a secret and then ask the master to find it. Or just give money. Redeem the man first. It is absolutely impossible to drag on for that long.
How long has this Christian been around?
It's been almost five years.
What hostage can hold out for five years?
If it is a hostage, the child will be able to go to kindergarten.
So, very abnormal.
Or, he's on the side.
Or, he's building momentum.
Probably both.
The motive is not pure.
Half a million dollars, probably from Christian himself.
He thought he was very clever. However, it is quite possible to encounter a more sophisticated hunter. So he was forced to run to Huaxia to take refuge. Deliberately playing missing by yourself.
Of course, it is also possible that she really encountered the kidnapping of Yoshiko Kawashima. Then he was recognized by Yoshiko Kawashima.
This kind of deceptive routine has been played by some people for thousands of years in China. In front of the deceitful old ancestor, Christian is just a little brother.
"So, gold is not ......"
"Nope."
"And what are you keeping Christian for?"
"Gold is nothing. However, this guy has successfully cheated a lot of money on the beautiful side. β
"How much is a lot?"
"We don't know."
"Why don't you get punished? Is it because you are merciful? β
"It's not."
"That is, you also want to take advantage of this scam and continue to cheat Americans out of their money, right?"
"Yes."
Wang Million honestly admitted.
They had indeed seen through Christian's deception. But deliberately did not debunk.
They may even help Christian perfect the trick and close the loophole, with the aim of attracting more Americans to take the bait and earn more.
Made.
It's really a master of masters.
One routine after another. One ring after another. Endless.
Zhang Yong was in a bad mood.
It's true.
Half a million dollars went down the drain.
Christian is a liar. There can't be half a million on it.
If you debunk this guy and kill him, that's the end of it. Never get a dollar again.
But if you keep him, who knows how it will develop later?
Made. It's all a bunch of highly intelligent people.
It felt out of place with them......
"Go to Plum Blossom Lane 3."
"Yes."
Drag Wang Million to the car.
It's all skin trauma, and I can't die for the time being. Maybe in the future.
If it's not valuable, it's dead. Deserve.
Come to the three lanes of plum blossoms.
Zhang Yong was stunned.
This is......
Right behind the inspectors!
The temporary office of the inspection team, near the entrance of the concession.
This plum blossom three lanes are less than 200 meters behind. Map monitoring is fully covered.
But......
Christian is American, and the map will only show white dots.
It is also a white spot, and there may be hundreds of people in the three alleys of plum blossoms. It's all makeshift shacks, and it's messy.
This is outside the concession. But the people who live here are eager for the concession to include this area. Become part of the concession. Some people even quietly moved the boundary marker in the middle of the night to enclose this area into the concession. However, during the day, the patrol moved the boundary pillar back. The main one resolutely does not.
Come to a shack.
"He's in there."
"Okay."
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
The crowd immediately kicked open the wooden door and rushed straight in.
Didn't say it. It's that rough.
We're not playing IQ.
Let's play life and death.
There was only one person inside. A very handsome American.
Blonde.
The face is delicate.
At first glance, Zhang Yong thought it was a little plum.
Made. So handsome? No wonder it can deceive people. Could it be that the movie "Cat and Mouse Game" is messing in?
Wrong!
This is a shack!
You're even more handsome than a little plum?
"You ......"
"You're Christian?"
"Yes. I am. β
"My name is Zhang Yong."
"You came to me to ......"
"I'm Qin Shi Huang, play money!"
"What?"
"I am the reincarnation of Qin Shi Huang. I have unlimited wealth. However, for now, these riches are blocked and need a sum of money to unravel. If you're willing to sponsor me $10,000 now, I'll pay you back $10,000 when I take out my wealth!" I do what I say! β
"You ......"
Christian was silent.
I see.
His deception was pierced.
All right. This is not the first time. However, he did not panic in the slightest.
"I'm really rich......"
Christian said weakly.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand.
"Bring it."
"I really need a sum of money to break the seal......"
"Then you might as well unlock mine first."
"I ......"
Silent.
Embarrassed.
Long.
"Why didn't they find you?"
"Find me and it's all over. So, they deliberately avoided me. β
"What's the deal with the jade necklace?"
"Wholesale. For ten dollars, you can buy one. β
"And then?"
"It's a token. Come to me with an emerald necklace and get $10,000. β
"What did you say?"
"Nope. It was Edward who said it. β
"Who is Edward?"
"He's behind the scenes."
"Really?"
Zhang Yongcai didn't believe it.
His only creed is that if you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle.
"He proposed it in the first place."
"Cause."
"He's an archaeologist. He claimed to have found the golden treasure of the Inca kingdom. Found the descendants of the Golden Nation. β
"So, he found the platform?"
"Yes."
"Who are you?"
"My ancestors immigrated to Florida ......"
"Florida doesn't keep idlers."
"What?"
"It's fine. You continue. β
"That's how it started. A sum of money is needed to dig for treasure. β
"How many have you been fooled?"
"More than three million."
"Dollars?"
"Yes."
"Where?"
"It's all Edward's."
"Where's your share?"
"I haven't gotten it yet."
"Really?"
"Really. I kid you not. If I had the money, would I have lived in such a shabby shack? I'm sure I'll stay at the Peace Hotel, or the Six Nations Hotel! β
"So, you deception, lack a key detail."
"What?"
"It's just that the packaging is not good."
"What?"
"You should package yourself as an upstart. This is in line with the identity of the heir of the Inca kingdom. β
"It's useless."
"That's because you lack some expertise."
"What knowledge?"
"Do you know the doomsday prophecies of the Maya?"
"What?"
"The Mayans had five major prophecies."
"What prophecy?"
"Give me a thousand dollars, and I'll tell you."
"You ......"
Christian's eyes flickered.
Met an opponent.
The other party is lying to himself. Wait for your own money.
He smiled.
The smile is very bright.
"The first prophecy of the Mayans was that Franco would triumph."
"What?"
"For details, a thousand dollars."
"You ......"
Christian smiled again.
Then, he literally groped for a thousand dollars.
But he suddenly had a strange feeling. This is the best partner!
The prophecies of the Mayans were all laid out.
Not to mention, many people eat this set.
Especially when it comes to Franco......
A lot of people are willing to pay for it!
"That's right."
Zhang Yong put the dollar away.
Just now, he had a bold idea.
Prophecy......
Prophet......
That's me Zhang Yong!
Who else in this world knows the future better than themselves?
How to monetize?
Of course, it's relying on Christian's gods.
We don't pit the poor.
Specializing in the rich people.
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)